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This Is America

Childish Gambino

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This Is America

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[Trecho 2x 2x]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, go, go away[Riff 2x 2x 2x]We just wanna partyParty just for you[Refrão]We just want the moneyMoney just for youI know you wanna partyParty just for meGirl, you got me dancinDance and shake the frame[Próxima Parte]We just wanna partyParty just for you[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]This is AmericaDon't catch you slippin' upDon't catch you slippin' upLook what I'm whippin' upThis is AmericaDon't catch you slippin' upLook at how I'm livin' nowPolice be trippin' nowYeah, this is AmericaGuns in my area (word, my area)I got the strapI gotta carry 'emYeah, yeah, I'ma go into thisYeah, yeah, this is guerilla, wooYeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bagYeah, yeah, or I'ma get the padYeah, yeah, I'm so cold like, yeah (yeah)I'm so dope like, yeahWe gon' blow like, yeah (straight up, uh)Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebodyYou go tell somebodyGrandma told meGet your money, black man (get your money)Get your money, black man (get your money)Get your money, black man (get your, black man)Get your money, black man (get your, black man)Black manThis is America (woo!)Don't catch you slippin' upWoo, woo, don't catch you slippin', nowLook what I'm whippin' up (slime!)This is America (yeah, yeah)Don't catch you slippin' upDon't catch you slippin' upLook what I'm whippin' upLook how I'm geekin' outI'm so fitted (I'm so fitted)I'm on GucciI'm so pretty (yeah, yeah)I'm gon' get it (ayy, I'm gon' get it)Watch me moveThis a cellyThat's a toolOn my Kodak (woo, Black)Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)Get it? (Get it? Get it?)Ooh, work it (21)Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)I got the plug on OaxacaThey gonna find you like blockaOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody(America, I just checked my following list and)You go tell somebody(You mothafuckas owe me)Grandma told meGet your money, black man (black man)Get your money, black man (black man)Black manOne, two, three, get downOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebodyYou go tell somebodyGrandma told meGet your money, black man (black man)Get your money, black man (black man)Black manYou just a black man in this worldYou just a barcode, ayyYou just a black man in this worldDrivin' expensive foreigns, ayyYou just a big dawg, yeahI kenneled him in the backyardNo, probably ain't life to a dogFor a big dog

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